| Da san ti srce
| To dream your heart
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| Na dlan ti ga spustih
| I put it in your palm
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| Ka bili cvitak ubran usrid grudi
| Ka was a flower picked in the middle of his chest
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| Ka malo dite jedva sam izusti
| I barely spoke to the little child
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| Jubin te, jubin moja budi
| Jubin te, jubin moja budi
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| Da sam ti jubav
| That I am your love
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| Prid tebe san kleka
| You have a dream of kneeling
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| U zoru zlatnu prid to lice lipo
| At dawn, the golden face of that face is beautiful
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| Skoro san umra
| The dream almost died
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| Prije neg san reka
| Before the dream of the river
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| Jubin te, jubin ludo, slipo
| Jubin te, jubin ludo, slipo
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| Jubin te, jubin duso moga tila
| Jubin te, jubin duso moga tila
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| Nocas sam sanja moja si bila
| Tonight I dreamed you were mine
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| Jubin te, jubin, lipsa si od vila
| Jubin te, jubin, lipsa si od vila
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| Ti si mi dala jubavi krila
| You gave me lovely wings
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| Sad srcu pusti neka plane
| Now let your heart burn
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| Kad s neba Bog te posla za me
| When God sent you from heaven for me
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| Da sam ti jubav
| That I am your love
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| Prid tebe san kleka
| You have a dream of kneeling
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| U zoru zlatnu prid to lice lipo
| At dawn, the golden face of that face is beautiful
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| Skoro san umra
| The dream almost died
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| Prije neg sam reka
| Before I said
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| Jubin te, jubin ludo slipo
| Jubin te, jubin ludo slipo
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| Sad spusti glavu na moje rame
| Now put your head on my shoulder
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| Kad s neba Bog te posla za me | When God sent you from heaven for me |